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You are Lieren of Nothing, General in the grand and virtuous Imperial army of the Long-Jian Empire, Grandmaster of both the Brothers of the panther and Wanderers in the fog, Creator of the Journey and founder of its philosophy, enemy of all wicked spirits and mortal tyrants, friend of the common man and the oppressed, spreader of prosperity, Builder of the Giant's road and the Primarch of the second legion of space marines.
Grief stricken by the lost of Bai, you sought a means to achieve a decisive and final victory over the Vishnu Menace and saw sought the advice of your honored adoptive Father Wenyan and your Progenitor, the Emperor of mankind, to solve this conundrum and ease your distress caused by the ever rising cost of lives committed to the war effort.
Illuminated by both of your fathers' wisdom and council, your determination to cast down the Butcher Tyrant and slave to the foul dark spirit Kong Nue Redoubled! Realizing that Nitya Sinha wished to shed as much blood to perform a evil ritual most foul with the casualties of war serving as both sacrifice and offerings to the repugnant throne of Kong Nue, you swore to your Father that the butcher and all of his thralls would hang.
But then, your distant father on Terra offered to lend you aid in your battle without detailing the form the assistance would take. Overjoyed, you accepted the offer and promised to make it an exchange of resources rather than a one sided exchange of gifts from father to son
So, preparing a shipment of weaponry, armaments, vehicles, raw material resources, data slates containing worthwhile and useful knowledge, you made a tithe to your honored father in similar manner as you once paid to the foul slug Gao Liwei, including spare Panther furs amongst the more practical gifts, which included, in the first containers and crates that would be presented to your father, a collection of the dangerous Water Generating Stones and many copies of your Journey, both physical and digital, alongside schematics of the weaponry and war machines you were donating to your father's own war effort.
Explaining the meaning for your sudden gathering of resources to the war council and Emperor Long-Jia Jinhai, you prepared for your father to contact you to perform the exchange across the vast expanse of space patiently, as the Imperial army marched unrelentingly onwards, continuing the bloody conflict with the Butcher's dog without you for a time but waiting for the Boon you had promised them would soon arrive from the heavens...
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Dae-Hyun's cold flesh shivered as the invasive cybernetic implants connecting him to the sarcophagus of the Contemptor Pattern Dreadnaught brushed against his frayed and severed nerved endings, pierced through his pallid flesh and wrapped and nailed through the bones of the remains of his limbs.
Cont
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You are Lieren of Nothing, General in the grand and virtuous Imperial army of the Long-Jian Empire, Grandmaster of both the Brothers of the panther and Wanderers in the fog, Creator of the Journey and founder of its philosophy, enemy of all wicked spirits and mortal tyrants, friend of the common man and the oppressed, spreader of prosperity, Builder of the Giant's road and the Primarch of the second legion of space marines.
Grief stricken by the lost of Bai, you sought a means to achieve a decisive and final victory over the Vishnu Menace and saw sought the advice of your honored adoptive Father Wenyan and your Progenitor, the Emperor of mankind, to solve this conundrum and ease your distress caused by the ever rising cost of lives committed to the war effort.
Illuminated by both of your fathers' wisdom and council, your determination to cast down the Butcher Tyrant and slave to the foul dark spirit Kong Nue Redoubled! Realizing that Nitya Sinha wished to shed as much blood to perform a evil ritual most foul with the casualties of war serving as both sacrifice and offerings to the repugnant throne of Kong Nue, you swore to your Father that the butcher and all of his thralls would hang.
But then, your distant father on Terra offered to lend you aid in your battle without detailing the form the assistance would take. Overjoyed, you accepted the offer and promised to make it an exchange of resources rather than a one sided exchange of gifts from father to son
So, preparing a shipment of weaponry, armaments, vehicles, raw material resources, data slates containing worthwhile and useful knowledge, you made a tithe to your honored father in similar manner as you once paid to the foul slug Gao Liwei, including spare Panther furs amongst the more practical gifts, which included, in the first containers and crates that would be presented to your father, a collection of the dangerous Water Generating Stones and many copies of your Journey, both physical and digital, alongside schematics of the weaponry and war machines you were donating to your father's own war effort.
Explaining the meaning for your sudden gathering of resources to the war council and Emperor Long-Jia Jinhai, you prepared for your father to contact you to perform the exchange across the vast expanse of space patiently, as the Imperial army marched unrelentingly onwards, continuing the bloody conflict with the Butcher's dog without you for a time but waiting for the Boon you had promised them would soon arrive from the heavens...
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Dae-Hyun's cold flesh shivered as the invasive cybernetic implants connecting him to the sarcophagus of the Contemptor Pattern Dreadnaught brushed against his frayed and severed nerved endings, pierced through his pallid flesh and wrapped and nailed through the bones of the remains of his limbs.
Cont
